Kyle exhaled slowly and steadied his grip on his katana. The weight of responsibility settled upon him, and with it, his sword intent surged to life.
It wasn't about power or skill; it was about duty. His sword intent revolved around responsibility, and right now, these people were his to protect.
A sharp glint flashed in his eyes as he summoned the[Aurora Fang]. The elegant katana materialized in his grasp, its blade humming with an almost sentient energy. The moment it appeared, the [Veil of Silence] [Invisibility] enchantment shattered — the raw emotions burning in his chest had disrupted his control.
But before anyone could react, his blade had already moved.
A white arc of condensed intent carved through the air, cutting toward the High Mage like a judgment passed down by fate itself.
The old mage barely had time to widen his eyes before the attack reached him. The spectral blade passed clean through his body, splitting him from shoulder to waist.
